Woke up this morning to the sounds of birds chirping and cars driving along the roads. There was no Mom nagging, no Dad waking me up, no brothers acting like 'tards.
Woah, the peace.
Nah, just kidding. My family ain't that bad. But I do like the quietness, though. In a family of five, it's so rare to get these moments.
So of course, I woke up to a great day. A great day to slack! Settled some homework stuffs, felt like a good ole' kid so I went to do housework! LOL. After that, piano-ed for awhile. It's been long. Lunch was instant noodles (it was the only thing I know how to cook ^^). DVD-ed for awhile too, then it was Maple time! Honestly, I think I was too bored. Aimed to level up from 20%, but when I reached 60%, Maple seemed dull again.
Holidays make me speechless. On one hand, I feel so free and finally having time for myself, on the other hand, it can be real boring at times.
Anyway Night At the Museum 2 on Saturday night was funny, like I expected. Not bad.
Cut my hair on Sunday. Like, finally! I didn't know cutting hair could be so sensational. Woohoo. Bought more clothes (like I'm not broke enough), but I'm still going shopping tomorrow.
If worse comes to worse and I really have no more money left ($___$), at the most I'll just go somewhere and observe people or something. Sheesh. Whatever. Gotta get out of the house.
Starstruck - Lady Gaga feat. Flo-Rida
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Space Cowboy just play that track
Gaga in the room, so starstruck
Cherry cherry cherry cherry, boom boom
Rollin' up to the club on the weekend
Stylin' out to the beat that you're freakin'
Fantasize on the track that you're tweakin'
Blow my heart up
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Queue me up, I'm the twelve on your table
I'm so starstruck
So starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
Baby now that we're alone, got a request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?
Got your dirty headphones with the left side on
Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Put the breakdown first
Up into the chorus to the verse, bick a bick a reverse
So starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
Hey, lived all my life really, really is that him?
I haven't seen here before, and she got all them big rims
It's it like cash flow, my baby don't trip
Should shawty say hand over your signature right here
Like a just a dotted line, and I'm supposed to sign
How she add it up, a fanatic and I think it's going down
She's so starstruck, the gal all stuck
I shoulda had an overdose on too many Starbucks
Ain't neva seen a balla, paper that stack taller
Stunna soon let the top back on that Chevy impala
Hummers and all that fully loaded with two ballers
What do you call that when you're shawty with two daughters?
But that's another chapter, slow lover bachelor
I don't know me, that's part of the baby actor
Complete swagger, there go the dagger
Got what she want, shawty happily ever after
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Baby now that we're alone, got a request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?
Got your dirty headphones with the left side on
Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Put the breakdown first
Up into the chorus to the verse, I'm so, I'm so
Starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so, I'm so
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